Keiko by Jorja Pigott for sale, lowering his price to $175 but buyer must pay shipping. I use pirate ship. No COA but is authentic. Also entertaining trades
Hello! I need like $10-$20 just to get to payday this week. I have a little bit of money, but I need it to get my medications.
I just recently moved into a new place and I'm struggling with sleeping a lot. I've been spending more and more days awake all night and day and then crashing the next night. I'm in the same bed, but everything else is different. I've always had sleeping problems, but they seem to have gotten worse. I've tried psych meds for sleep and they do nothing. Got any tips?
Keiko by Jorja Pigott for sale, no COA but is authentic. Has a thing on his body that says "lovingly sculpted by Jorja Pigott". He has a lot of varnish issues but he is very sweet. Has a belly plate, rooted hair, rooted eyebrows, and magnet for a paci. Unknown artist, is very heavy. Smoke free and pet free home. Shipping only in US. Asking what I paid, $200 shipped
I got approved for disability today! I am also living by myself for the first time and I'm getting a kitten. So happy!
Editing to add: I do work part-time 20 hours a week right now. So I am working, I just cannot work a full time job. Since I got a comment about tax payers paying for my stuff. I pay taxes too!
I got approved today!!! I'm so happy. I know that it's not entirely a good thing but for me it is. I just recently moved into my own place from government housing and I'm getting a kitten soon. I am working, but only part time 20 hours per week. I just cannot reasonably hold a full time job. This is great news for me.
I'm getting just Rumi's sword with her signature on the side! I'm so excited
I just want to die, man. I do. They've both decided to throw me to the wolves to try to "teach" me independence but I'm here drowning. I feel like my life is over and I'm 28. I feel like I've reached my peak and now I'm drowning. I don't want to die, I just feel like I have no other choice at this point. I don't feel like I have a choice. I literally am DROWNING and they don't care. My parents don't want to talk to my therapist because they know he's on my side and he'll fight for me. My dad keeps telling me "how do I help you?" I don't FUCKING know, okay? I don't know at this point. I don't know because he won't take the time to learn about my disabilities. I don't even want to turn 29. I have a niece being born in 9 days and I won't get to meet her because I hate airports so bad and I'm overweight so I refuse to fly. Plus my mom would make me pay and tickets are awful right now and I work part-time at a library. I can't even work full-time. My dad's logic is until the SSA finds me disabled, I'm not disabled. I don't even want to talk about it. I just want to kill myself. But he says "don't hold that over his head" so I can't tell him I'm suffering either. Maybe I'll go back to the hospital again and again and again. Maybe then they'll see.
I'm thinking about taking pikachu with me to therapy tomorrow. I want to start taking him more places.